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Triangle Disease
Chapter
Eight
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whom I am deeply indebted.
CONTENT Disclaimer: This story may contain
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A/N: Editor: I can be reached at the_scribbler@shadowgard.com
I
have borrowed the ‘wedding’ language (below) from Harry Potter and the Circle’s End,
by Madscientist. The story can be
found here: http://fanfiction.portkey.org/story/4941/18
“Harry and your fathers are already waiting for the both of you
downstairs with everyone invited,” Molly said as he linked her arm with both
girls.
“Invited?” Ginny asked surprised.
“Yes, we have invited some order members, and all of your
brothers, Gin. And for you Hermione, some family members are invited as well.”
“Bother! Who invited my brothers?” Ginny shrieked.
“Percy did”, Molly, answered happily.” When he heard what
happened, he immediately started to invite all of our family. He did not have
much information about your family, Hermione. But he did his best.”
“Wow … what is next, the Christmas man is coming?” Ginny asked
in awe.
“The Christmas man? Who is that?” Molly asked.
“Never mind, mum. I am happy, and that is what counts.”
Harry was down there with her brothers.
She could not leave him alone like that.
“I’m ready mum,” Ginny whispered. Anna smiled fondly at
Hermione. “Are you ready, Hermione?” Hermione smiled and nodded. “I am ready
for this.” They made their way down the stairs into the office.
The scene was never what Ginny had pictured. All of her brothers
were there … even a smiling Percy. Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall were
witnesses, as was Severus Snape, who looked like he had swallowed a sour apple.
There were even three strangers, who she assumed were family of Hermione.
Hermione never could imagine what she saw in front of her. All of Ginny’s brothers where there, the old headmaster Dumbledore
and her favorite professor McGonagall were standing in front of her, all
smiling. Then she saw the sour looking Snape … and then she saw her
grandmother and her nieces … they came for her!
Harry and their fathers were standing next to the minister.
Harry and their fathers wore tuxedos. Harry’s tuxedo was black with silver line
interwoven in the material; while her father’s tuxedo was totally black … the
same as Mr. Weasley.
The rest of Ginny’s brothers had gathered into a tight group
wearing their dress robes, all smiling. Ron was in the front row, dressed in
the best black and white dress robes. He didn’t know that Harry had insisted on
Fred and George buying the robes for Ron when Harry gave the twins his
Tri-Wizard Tournament winnings. Ron didn’t need to know, either. Harry loved Ron like a brother and was
genuinely happy to have him there, as his best man.
Slowly they descended the stairs, Ginny’s heart hammering in her
chest. Each step she took was a step closer to a new fate, a new life, and
there was no turning back. The ceremony was not going to be the traditional
wizard ceremony. It was going to be cut very short with only the Bonding
Ceremony and the vows, nothing more.
Hermione’s heart was hammering in her
throat … she fell like puking … oh those nerves … she saw her grandmother and
her nieces …their wide eyes in awe of what they saw. She knew that the ceremony
was nothing fancy, and certainly, it was not a traditional wedding … a wedding
like the muggles did … not even a traditional wizards wedding.
Ginny eyes locked with Harry and she gasped. In the depths of
seas of green, she could see the astonishment and surprise, the admiration and
… was that lust? His eyes went from her to Hermione’s, whom she could feel
stirring when she looked into his eyes. Maybe it would be very interesting
tonight; things might be much easier then what they expected it to be.
She felt a thousand times better. The three stared fixedly into
each other’s eyes, and neither Ginny, nor Hermione, nor Harry - wanted to look
anywhere else. Ginny and Hermione knew that everything was going to be all
right.
Before she knew it, Madame Bones was holding their hands and
casting the bonding charm. There was a green arc of magic in the room and
Madame Bones almost jumped backwards. “These three have already bonded! What is
Merlin’s name is going on here?” Something warm was fluttering settled itself
in the stomachs of both girls as they shyly turned their hands, palms up, so
that Madame Bones could see them. Her eyes went wide and she exclaimed
“MERLIN!” When she finally realized what was going on, the peaceful feeling
spread throughout each girl.
Madame Bones pointed the tip of her wand at their hands again
and cast a separate spell. An aura of
deepest-blue sprang from wrapped around the hands of the three and then a
golden aura sprang up and washed over the three teenagers. “This bond…..I’ve
never seen such strength in a bond between youngsters before. Such bonds are
very rare, and much more so because of your ages. You three have something very
special here. I wasn’t expecting this.” She looked daggers at Dumbledore. Harry
cast a glance in Dumbledore’s direction and was annoyed to see the pleased look
on his face. It made him angry to think that seeing his students corralled into
such a situation could make him happy.
Harry turned his attention back to his
brides-to-be. Ginny glanced at Harry and Hermione and found he was looking at
them with a strange smile on his face. He squeezed their hands and they smiled.
Madame Bones turned to them and cleared her throat, as if about
to speak.
“Who comes to give the brides away?”
Matt Granger and Arthur Weasley stepped forward. “We do, Madame
Bones,” Arthur said, in what he hoped was a positive, happy tone.
Madam Bones looked at the assembled group and then at Harry,
Hermione, and Ginny. “I want to say a
few things before you three are married. Given that this wedding is done under
the duress of a curse, and given that each of you is still underage, I want you
hear from me – and I assume that your parents will concur in this – a few
things about love and about what it means to be married. The Muggles have a book – it’s called ‘the
Bible’. It was written over two thousand years ago and there are some great and
wonderful stories in it. One of the stories - that was done in the form of a
letter – is worth repeating. Here’s what it says:
Love is patient and love is kind. It is not jealous,
(love) is not pompous, it is not inflated, it is not rude, it does not seek its
own interests, it is not quick-tempered, it does not brood over injury; it does
not rejoice over wrongdoing but rejoices with the truth. It bears all things,
believes all things, hopes all things, and endures all things.
I beg you three to
keep these things in mind. You’re so young that not one of you has had a
serious relationship before and suddenly you’re being plunged into the most
serious of relationships. Being married is the greatest of all situations, if
it is done with love, consideration, friendship, patience, and trust. As the three of you mature, you will find
that your needs and wants change and that your expectations will be much
different in three years or five year’s time. If nothing else – LISTEN to each
other and always, always, ALWAYS speak gently to each other. Speak with
kindness and patience and love and you will see those things returned to you
many, many times over.”
Molly and Miranda stood crying by their husbands as
Madame Bones spoke to their girls. They
knew good advice when they heard it.
“Harry, the Headmaster told you that you have a
power that the Dark Lord knows not. The power to love. Oh yes,
Mr. Potter. Don’t looked shocked that I know the
prophecy. Your bond with these two young women shows just how much of that
power you have. Don’t let your
frustrations get the best of you or prevent you from loving with your whole
heart.”
“Does anyone have a reason to believe that this
marriage should not go forward? Speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Seeing no dissent, Madame Bones spoke again, but
this time she directed herself towards the three “Well – we shouldn’t delay
this any longer.” Pulling a magical note card from her dresses’ pocket, she
said, “Let’s begin. Do you, Harry James Potter, take Hermione Jane Granger and
Ginerva Isabeth Weasley as your wives, to protect them above all others, to
honor them above all others and to love above all others, in happiness and
sadness, in sickness and in health now and forever?”
Harry smiled. “I do.”
“Do
you, Ginerva Isabeth Weasley and Hermione Jane Granger, take Harry James Potter
as your husband, to protect him above all others, to honor him above all others
and to love above all others, in happiness and sadness, in sickness and in
health, now and forever?" Madame Bones turned to Ginny first.
“I do, now and forever,” Ginny said.
“I do, now and forever,” Hermione said solemnly.
“The final questions, so that the circle is complete”
“Do you, Ginerva Isabeth Weasley, take Hermione Jane Granger to
be your bond-mate? Do you promise to love her, support her, and defend her, and
in happiness and sadness, sickness and in health, protect her against whatever
may befall her, now and forever?”
“I do, now and forever”
“And do you, Hermione Jane Granger, take Ginerva Isabeth
Weasley, to be your bond-mate? Do you promise to love her, support her, and
defend her, and in happiness and sadness, sickness and in health, protect her
against whatever may befall her, now and forever?”
“I do, now and forever”
“The rings,” Madame Bones said. Everyone looked around. Where
were the rings? Harry almost panicked. He released the hands of his girls and
took out the boxes with the wedding bands, and gave it to Madame Bones with a
goofy smile.
Madame Bones looked to the boxes.
“Which box is from whom?” she asked.
“Same as their engagement rings”, Harry whispered.
Madame Bones held out her hand where
two gold rings were resting. She handed them to Harry, Ginny, and Hermione,
looking at them in awe.
“Harry? Please repeat after me: "With these rings, these symbols of our bond, our
love, I bind my magic, my heart and my soul to yours forever."
Harry took the rings in his hands and
looked at his new brides. “Ginny, Hermione – I love you both – so with these rings, these symbols of our bonds, our love, I
bind my magic to both of yours and my heart and soul to yours forever.” Harry
took the ring for Ginny, and placed the ring on the finger where her
engagement ring already rested. The two rings melted together. Harry did the
same for the ring for Hermione. Hermione incanted and two rings appeared in the box – one
large and the other, smaller. She took the larger one first and, with Ginny’s
help, placed the ring on Harry’s finger. “Harry – Ginny and I love you. We
promise to defend you with our lives and we pledge and bind our passion and our
magic with yours for now and all eternity. This ring is the symbol of that love
and our faithfulness forever.” Harry looked at the ring and then at his brides,
and for only the second time in his life, let himself cry in front of
witnesses.
Hermione conjured a tissue and with a
touch born of intensely felt love, dried his tears. When she was done, she took Ginny’s other
hand and placed a Goblin-wrought platinum ring with a blood-red sapphire there.
“Ginny? You have always been there for me when I needed the love and support of
a sister. This ring is my promise to be your sister and lover, friend and
supporter forever.” Ginny started crying too, even as she incanted Accio. A box appeared in mid-air, directly in front
of her. Hermione released Ginny’s left hand, so that Ginny could reach for the
box. Harry silently incanted Alohomora quietly
and the box opened, facing Hermione. Ginny took the ring from it and placed the
ring on Hermione’s waiting, bare finger. “Hermione, I promise to defend you and
support you in all things, and promise to you my love, friendship, and trust
now and forever.” The stone was the same shape as hers, but it was the purest
blue diamond that Hermione had ever seen. It too, had runes around the outside
of the band. It sparkled with a magical brilliance that Hermione knew she had
seen before. She held up her hands and saw that the two rings were glowing with
internal, magical fire. It was all too much and she started to cry, too.
With more tears and pure joy, the three
clasped hands and waited for the words that would signal the finality of their
marriage ceremony.
“I now pronounce you husband and wives. You may kiss your
brides.”
Harry leaned down and gently kissed his brides. When he pulled
away, he had a huge grin on his face. He put his forehead against theirs and
whispered, ”To both of you. All that I am, all that I
own, all that I ever will be. I love you both.”
Madame Bones came forward and before Rom could bring his camera
to bear, she said for all to hear: “My I introduce, for the first time, Mr.
Harry Potter and Mrs. Hermione Potter and Mrs. Ginerva Potter.”
There was loud applause, as the three turned to the assembled
group. After a moment, the applause died down and Ron once again asserted his
camera.
“Come on you two, smile for the
camera!” she heard Ron’s voice saying. They turned to come face to face with
Ron, holding a camera in his hands. Harry slipped his arms around their waists
and they both smiled. There was a flash and Ron’s wide grin appeared over the
camera. Behind Ron was Luna jumping up and down because of happiness or
craziness. Harry grabbed Ron and hugged
him hard. “Ron, mate, I wish I could have told you about all of this earlier. I
could have used a friend to talk to about all of this. You are my brother, Ron,
and if I never say it again, know that I love you as family.”
Ron was abashed by Harry’s feelings. He
looked down and shuffled his feet, as he so often did as he said “S’alright,
Harry. I heard what happened from Mum. She told us everything about what you
said to the Headmaster and the Deputy Minister for Magic. You sure you have to
leave Hogwarts?”
Harry looked at his shoes and went very
quiet. “Yea, Ron. It’s the girls. I have to protect them and the children. I
don’t know when they’ll be born but it won’t be until May, at least. You won’t
be a stranger, will you. Can you get away at
Christmas?”
“I’ll fix it with Mum, Harry. Can you
three come to the Burrow? If Mum goes too long without seeing Ginny, she starts
having kittens.”
“I’ll try, Ron. Moldimort will be after
us the moment we leave here. We’ve got to get where we’re going and get the
wards in place before we’re found. If we don’t, we’ll not be able to hold out.
The three of us are just not strong enough to protect against all of the death
eaters, much less Voldemort.”
Hermione came over and hugged Ron, as
did Ginny. Ron’s eyes were definitively moist as he said goodbye to Ginny and
Hermione. Harry thought he heard Ron say very quietly, “I love you, Hermione” as they parted. Hermione made no outward sign
of having heard him, but Harry suspected she had, in fact, heard him. Harry
promised himself that he would not ask either of them. If there had been
something between them, Ron had had time to do something about it while they
were in school together and hadn’t done so. Harry would not
Their parents hugged them both in turn
along with the minister and all guests congratulating them. Ginny’s brothers
were making already a lot of noise. “Oh Potter, we need to talk to you”, one of
the twins was already screaming over the noise. “Harry, I have a little book
for you to help you with the duties of a married man”, Bill screamed somewhere
from a corner, waving a red, little book.
Harry turned away from the twins and their efforts to retain his
attention when he caught Dumbledore’s eyes.
Harry took several paces towards him.
There were tears in Dumbledore’s eyes as he looked at
Harry. “Harry – let’s not part in anger.
Don’t think that we don’t’ care about you, Hermione or Ginny. This is just as
hard on us.”
“I know, Professor.”
There were tears in Harry’s eyes too, but he was too caught up
in the moment to wipe them away. He
turned and slowly walked away, so as to hide his sadness.
Ginny saw his sadness first, though Hermione felt it wash over
her at the same moment. “It’s all right, Harry. You said what had to be said.
Don’t’ be ashamed of how you feel. The Headmaster loves you as a son. He always
has. He’s just trying to do what he
thinks is right.”
Harry looked to his brides. “What do you think, shall we
escape?” He took Hermione’s and Ginny’s hands in his own. Both of his brides
nodded immediately. “Let’s go”
Harry turned and thought for a moment. “Ginny,
‘Mione? I have to do one thing before we leave.”
Harry walked over to where Snape was standing, sneering at him
and his brides. Without warning, Harry drew his wand and suddenly, their hated,
detestable potions master was stiff as a board and fell over, face first. Much better, he said to himself. Feeling
infinitely satisfied, Harry turned on his heel and walked back to where his
brides were waiting.
Harry took the parchment he had received from the Goblins
earlier in the day; held out his hands to his brides, tapped three times on the
paper, and parchment, groom, and brides disappeared.
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